This is a song about "Fools"

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

We’re americans, not crack dealers, criminals, and blatant fools,

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Im do what i wanna,you fools gonna,

But he don't rule a thing

And now you fools better be clapping

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Constant battles of fools

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Gunning down ignorant fools when they wanna act,

Young fools eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

And she throws up whatever she eats

But had to understand that was 4 fools

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose